Oooooowwwch!" My squeals punctuated the staccato slaps to my backside, I had one hand around the leg of the chair he was sitting on and the other grip...ing his knee and my head bucked up and down like a nodding dog. Luckily my long hair was bound inside a rider's hairnet to stop it flying all over the place. Bradley was in no hurry to let me up and continued to smack my poor bottom until all I could feel was two balls of fire either side of my pussy entrance which surely he could see clearly. It. "Alright, here we go," Scott said into his microphone, and there were nodsfrom Mark Corbin, Ethan, Paul, and two other male Chorus members. The musicstarted to filter throughout the room and Mark started singing the solo Ihad given him. The other four provided the background and harmony. I had to admit that Mr. Benson had been right. Mark was an excellentsinger. And including him in the Christmas Concert would be a good thing.But I was still glad that he was singing without me. I would never. . " Shepaused for a moment as she thought about what I do not know and thenfinished speaking. "... How about I call you Melinda or maybe evenAlicia? Don't worry, I'll come up with a really cute name to fit thenew you"I could not understand what she was trying to say until I went andlooked in the bathroom mirror. That is when my jaw dropped open and Ilet out a gasp, as I saw exactly what she was looking at. My facelooked younger and more feminine, my lips look bigger and my nose wassmaller. Then. Notes about which worked best, scribbled in the margins as if added later. It reminded me of lab notes with results added later, after an experiment had been performed. And then, something even more interesting. Crude diagram, or rather simply drawn ones, with notes following. As I thumbed through, I realized that she’d been designing, for the lack of a better description, bondage devices based on existing items such as stockades, cages, the iron maiden – items traditionally used for.